After Security (Savannah, Elizabeth) - Darius and Crew

His eyes met Savannah's only moments before the Wolf's mouth was on his. He groaned against her, pressing his lips to hers as she kissed him with so much hunger. He didn't stop in his taking of her, but he did turn his body a little so that his free hand could slide into Elizabeth's hair. He pulled the ghoul closer, then his hand was running down her back, over her hip. He may not have been able to see what Savannah was currently doing, but his fingers found Elizabeth as well -- though in the back. The ghoul would be filled fully, if he had anything to say about it.

A slow low growl as he moved away from her, with a working of her fist slowly filling the ghoul, she was steadily moving her fingers and working her fist into Elizabeth.

She moved closer and turned, giving him access. She was so full of Savannah already, and as he began to make it known that he was going to fill her completely, she whimpered. It was a strange sound, full of both dread and excitement. She was quickly being pushed over the edge into an inability to think or move at all if not directed to do so. And yet, her hand, the one not holding her up, continued to try to keep up with the last order she was given; pleasuring Savannah.

Growling, he gave Savannah a smile. Approving. He did, very much, in fact, approve of what she was doing with Elizabeth. His free hand came over, to bring Elizabeth's face to his shoulder. Bending her just a little so that he could have better access to her. And his fingers were working in much the same way as Savannah's inside of the ghoul's ass -- she would, like it or not, end up with two fists inside of her by the time he was done. Only one fist was going to be much larger than the other. A second and third finger joined his first, so at least he was taking it slowly with her.

Savannah kept going till her fist was in the ghoul, she nipped Darius's neck, then moved just a little so he could get to Elizabeth easier, but he could still keep taking her, and she watched him with Elizabeth. Her hips still pounding to his as they stayed locked but were pushing the ghoul to her own release as well.

She writhed against their hands, pushing back to try to pull Darius in, while trying not to hurt Savannah. This was fantastic, and she wanted more. Her breathing was heavy, and more squeaky than growly at this point.

Still, he was slowly working Elizabeth so that he could fit three fingers...four fingers... then his knuckles. He was taking it easy, but he knew that it had to hurt. He just... didn't care. There are advantages to having a masochist for a ghoul. His hips still ground hard against those of Savannah, the growling smile coming to his face as he leaned over to whisper to her --

"Are you enjoying your cruelty, Savannah?"

She nipped his chin "yes." as she moved her fist in the ghoul "And so are you and she.' with a purr to her words, as her body rocked, her breasts bounced and he was still taking her like she liked. The harder her got the tighter she got.

The slowness was actually worse for her. Anticipation being the best of tools to drive a masochist wild. She was a quivering mess, holding on to them both, kissing what skin she could find.

"Please..."

He was taking his time with Elizabeth. Smiling at Savannah, he leaned close to nip at her bottom lip. But his hips didn't slow or become more gentle. He kept taking her with that same, hard pace. When Elizabeth spoke, he finally turned his head to look at her.

"Please?" And because Darius is a dick (I'm really sorry) he didn't even wait for her to get used to it. His entire fist was thrust into Elizabeth, roughly. Painfully. Nearly splitting her in two, since Savannah's fist was also inside of the girl.

She heard please, felt his hand so close then tried to flex her hand to add to Elizabeth's torture. Yes it was not good to tell her to follow his lead because she could so very very well.

She screamed out her pleasure, rocking against the fullness. She squeezed around their hands, her eyes glazed as she fell against them. She was now entirely useless for pleasuring either of them.

He didn't seem to mind. He smiled, holding Elizabeth up with his fist alone as he continued to take Savannah. And oh, oh, OH, did he look happy.

She nipped his shoulder as she helped hold Elizabeth up and a nip of his lip at his smirk. The look was a "Hey don't forget about me" with a wiggle of her hips.